Yu Yingying, "Your big truth is really unfathomable,"

Tang Qiao laughed, "That's, how can I say that I'm also here,"

Yu Yingying, "What do you mean by coming over?" ”

Tang Qiao glanced sideways at the person sitting not far away, "It's nothing, it's just that I've been with people through this experience, and I've seen a little more, hahaha,"

Yu Yingying didn't understand at all, but she didn't ask again,

Tang Qiao, "Hurry up and watch the game, it's time to shoot and shoot," she quickly covered her ears,

Chubby gym teacher with gun in hand, "Stand up, get ready,"

Wu Boyu supported the ground with both hands, half-squatting down,

"Bang" a gunshot, the athletes quickly rushed out,

Wu Boyu ejected like a small steel cannon, his two little short legs were like a motor, and in the first lap, he was far ahead of other opponents.

Tang Qiao "clicked" and crushed the potato chips, "Little fat and handsome, it's not a loss to be an agile fat man,"

Yu Yingying stood up excitedly, "Let's go to the front and cheer him on,"

Before she could finish speaking, a group of girls behind had already stood up, ran to the side of the track, and shouted at the top of their voices, "Wu Boyu!" Come on! Wu Boyu! Come on! ”

Tang Qiao glanced at the schoolbag in his arms, thought for a while, and didn't move,

Wu Boyu ran over, raised his hand and shook it, "I love you!" ”

Yu Yingying roared, "What are you talking about, run, people are catching up!" ”

Wu Boyu immediately accelerated, and the boy behind him who had just caught up passed him, and suddenly raised his arm and hit him hard.

Wu Boyu ran in the inner circle, he was knocked to the ground, flipped over, and fell firmly on the iron ring next to him with his knees, and screamed in pain,

The gray boy turned his head and hooked his lips, turned his head and ran away at an accelerated pace.

The people in Class 8 were stunned, and Yu Yingying's eyes widened, "Wu Boyu! ”

She was about to rush out, but she saw Wu Boyu standing up with her body propped up and running forward slowly.

Yu Yingying, "Wu Boyu, what are you doing!" ”

Wu Boyu ran over and waved at them with a smile, "I'm fine," he sped forward,

Yu Yingying was stunned, and the people in Class 8 said suspiciously, "Is he really okay?" ”

As a sports student, Zhou Moruo could see at a glance that Wu Boyu was holding on, she turned around and shouted, "Yang Zhigang, you quickly bring a few people to help him back,"

Link glanced at the grandmother gray boy who was running first, "Big brother, it must be that kid Qi Yang who made a fool, I just saw him touch Wu Boyu,"

Cao Jialiang gritted his teeth, "His grandmother's, Lao Tzu wants to educate him!" ”

The trio of thorns stood up, "Yang Zhigang, let's go with you,"

Wu Boyu ran through the second lap, he gritted his teeth, his face was red with a bun, his knees hurt badly, he felt like a mermaid with a fish's tail cut, he changed his legs, and every step he took was like stepping on the tip of a knife.

Yang Zhigang rushed to his side like a wind, and roared when he opened his mouth, "Wu Boyu, what are you crazy about, stop it!" ”

Wu Bo ignored him, turned his head and continued to run forward,

Yang Zhigang gasped and followed him, and suddenly caught a glimpse of a red at his knees, and his eyes widened, "Your leg is bleeding, stop it!" ”

Wu Boyu glanced down and was stunned for a moment, he gritted his teeth and raised his head, and continued to run forward, "What does it have to do with you, don't worry about it!" ”

Yang Zhigang glanced behind him, there was no one, he reached out and grabbed Wu Boyu's arm violently, "Tell you to stop!" What the hell are you crazy about? ”

Wu Boyu shook off his hand, the little fat man reached out and wiped his eyes, and cried out with a whimper,

Yang Zhigang gasped tiredly, "Are you gambling with me?" It's okay for me to apologize to you, I'm wrong, you're an uncle, okay,"

Wu Boyu wiped away his tears vigorously, "Whoever is angry with you, I just hate you,"